Zhang Zhenyuan had been standing by the door. Seeing Zhen Zhinian come out, he picked her up, carried her to the edge of the bed, and sat her down. "Zhizhi, are you feeling any better?"
"Much better."
Zhang Zhenyuan placed the pillow horizontally, picked Zhen Zhinian up again to sit her further onto the bed, and adjusted the pillow so she could lean back comfortably. "Do you want to have some congee before taking your medicine?"
Chapter 131